Movie/TV series: Solving a robbery at the start, gaining proficiency with firearms.

Detention room.

When Ah Wu saw Lian Haodong and the others arrive, she immediately stood up: "Brother Dong, why...don't..."

In sight.

Lian Haodong, standing outside the iron fence, had already raised his gun and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

The pistol is equipped with a silencer, so the sound is not very loud.

Those in their line of work have no feelings, only interests.

If Ah Wu can threaten them, it's best to just silence him.

"Brother Dong, something's not right at the police station!"

Luo Tianhong strode over and lowered her voice: "That woman, Lei Meizhen, is gone too!"

"Let's retreat!"

Even Hao Dong didn't care about anything else and told them to walk out.

On the stairs.

A flurry of footsteps sounded.

The Flying Tigers' advance team has already arrived.

Two bulletproof shields stood in front as they advanced along the corridor.

The guy following behind was holding an MP5 player, and the two worked together seamlessly.

In the headset.

"Fire!"

Wu Fusheng's instructions came through.

"Grass!"

Lian Haodong cursed and immediately rushed to the room next door.

"Da da da!"

The MP5 gun spat out flames, instantly unleashing suppressive fire.

The gunman, who was a few beats slower to react, had bloody holes burst open in his chest.

"Hold them off!"

Lian Haodong gave the order, opened the window, and jumped out.

"Flashbang!"

The gunmen who had originally intended to hold their positions couldn't maintain their footing, and the defensive line collapsed instantly.

The Flying Tigers are the most outstanding team under the Hong Kong Operations Department.

The team was well-trained, well-equipped, and had formidable firepower; there was no way they could stop them.

The men rushed up, without any attempt to persuade them to surrender; the trigger was already pulled, and gunfire was spitting out gun barrels.

In their eyes.

The superior's instructions are the highest code of conduct; they are only responsible for executing them.

soon.

The rapid gunfire subsided considerably.

The loyal and righteous people scattered like birds and beasts, each fleeing for their lives.

only.

Whether inside or outside, there was already a tight net, and there was nowhere to escape.

Ah Heng was quite skilled; he scaled over the police station, crossed the wall, and entered the alley.

A pistol with no bullets is no better than a fire poker; I threw it away long ago.

Facing you.

Wu Fusheng and He Wenzhan stood here, each with a cigarette in their mouths.

The light cast long shadows of the two people, which were reflected on the ground.

Wu Fusheng exhaled a puff of smoke: "Stop it, there are police everywhere outside!"

Ah Heng slowed his pace. As a loyal and trustworthy member of the Red Pole, he was definitely a formidable fighter.

Seeing that there were only two of them, Wu Fusheng and his companion.

immediately.

He pulled a dagger from his pocket, stretched his neck, and walked towards Wu Fusheng.

He took a running start and accelerated, heading straight for Wu Fusheng.

The dagger held in reverse in his hand reflected a cold light under the lamp.

"Tsk..."

Wu Fusheng took a puff of his cigarette.

He reached for his .38 pistol with his right hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three rapid-fire shots.

Wu Fusheng steadily controlled the 38mm pistol, hitting exactly where he pointed.

Ah Heng had two gaping holes in his chest and between his eyebrows.

After being shot.

His body continued to move forward with the running motion.

After running several steps, he collapsed heavily in front of Wu Fusheng.

"Thump...thump..."

Wu Fusheng strolled leisurely, his shoe tips tapping the ground with a crisp sound.

"Who is he? He's so brave?!"

A long wisp of cigarette ash clung to the corner of his mouth, yet it didn't fall: "Doesn't he know I'm a great shot?!"

He Wenzhan looked at Wu Fusheng, then at Ah Heng who was lying at Wu Fusheng's feet.

Hesitant to speak.

other side..

A corpse is charging towards us?!

At the police station.

Lian Haodong brought in a total of fifteen people, almost all of whom were killed or wounded on the spot.

He, Luo Tianhong, and Luo Dingfa were left trapped in the toilet.

The Flying Tigers locked onto their positions and prepared for a strong attack.

In the headset.

"Wait a moment."

Wu Fusheng's command was given.

Shi Migao didn't understand why Wu Fusheng had called a halt.

He then gestured for the waiter to stop.

Wu Fusheng stood at the corner of the corridor, holding a megaphone.

Behind.

"War correspondents" hold cameras, capturing the scene.

"Lian Haodong, surrender!"

"I told you to watch out, if I catch you again, it'll be hard for you to get out."

"Do you think I would have dragged you back to the police station if I didn't have some juicy information?"

"Sending the same batch of goods to two ports simultaneously, isn't that a brilliant strategy?!"

"Luo Dingfa's henchmen, who are in charge of loading goods at the Central Wharf, have confessed everything."

Wu Fusheng finished speaking.

Luo Dingfa's heart skipped a beat.

He had just tried to raise his gun when a bloody hole exploded in his arm.

Luo Tianhong shot him in the arm, the gun barrel pointing directly at Luo Dingfa's head.

Lian Haodong glared at Luo Dingfa: "Damn it, you're the one pulling this stunt?!"

Wu Fusheng's words were ambiguous.

Lian Haodong had already automatically filled in the blanks in his mind that Luo Dingfa and his group were behind all of this.

No wonder.

Something might happen when the dock receives the goods.

Luo Dingfa panicked: "Don't believe those cops! They're deliberately trying to sow discord, Ah Dong!"

Within loyalty, trust, and righteousness.

Luo Dingfa and Susu colluded and engaged in open and covert struggles to suppress Lian Haodong.

Lian Haodong had long harbored resentment towards Luo Dingfa.

He raised his pistol and shot Luo Dingfa in the thigh: "Damn it, you fucking love arguing with me?!"

Luo Dingfa, clutching his shot-injured thigh, crawled toward the toilet door, pleading, "Don't shoot, I...I surrender."

"So what? You're better than me? You have more money than me?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Lian Haodong kept pulling the trigger, exploding bloody holes in Luo Dingfa's body.

"You have more bullet holes than I do!"

Lian Haodong dropped the gun that had gone blank, then raised his hands: "I surrender, I surrender."

They have no loyalty, integrity, or righteousness, but they have a lot of money.

My older brother, Lian Haolong, will help me with that.

Even if he goes to jail, his life won't be any worse.

In the corridor.

The Flying Tigers went up, restrained them, and pulled them out.

"Thank you so much, sir!"

Lian Haodong's lips curled up as he looked at Wu Fusheng provocatively: "Without you, I wouldn't have had the chance to eliminate the traitor."

"You're welcome."

Wu Fusheng smiled.

His reason for persuading Lian Haodong to surrender was naturally purposeful.

Dismantling the Chung Shun Yi drug trafficking gang was a great achievement, but not enough.

Only by uncovering all the financial backers behind them and completely dismantling this drug cartel can we achieve a truly perfect outcome.

and so.

He chose to adopt a "conservative treatment" approach.

"Oh, right, I have something to report: I'm accusing a mole within your police force."

Lian Haodong looked at Lei Meizhen standing beside him: "Lei Meizhen..."

"You're accusing me of being the mole?"

Lei Meizhen stepped forward, looking incredibly confident: "I'm sorry, I already reported my debt situation to the police."

"I deliberately cooperated with you under Inspector Wu's instructions. With your brains, how could you possibly be qualified to play along with Inspector Wu?"

She raised her voice: "Let's go, we'll talk slowly."

Lian Haodong's smug expression froze as he stared at Wu Fusheng before being led away by the waiter.

Song Zijie put away his erhu and approached Wu Fusheng: "Wu Sir, shall I interrogate them?"

"Don't rush, it's very difficult to get them to talk now."

Wu Fusheng snapped his fingers and nodded in response: "Send some juicy information to Zhongxinyi. Zhongxinyi has already collapsed internally, so there's no need for interrogation. They've already confessed themselves."